Second last day of the March Holidays, and I'm desperately trying to savour every last golden drop of time that remains unscathed.
I feel that something's out of place. I think I completed all my homework (but mostly with halfheartedness) and I don't really think that wee bit of time I spent studying is noteworthy. Perhaps this guilt of a miser pricks at my conscience all day.
But I'm gonna hold on to what I've got. This will probably be the last string of days where I can actually wake up with a carefree soul, looking forward to some form of excitement. Tomorrow, I'll be going out with my Sec 4 class for a reunion and I guess that's a pretty meaningful way to culminate this holiday.
Nothing really much to do here.
Just 3 more days to the commemoration of the birth of someone special--special to me, special like me.